It was your own fault, so now why are you complaining?
You wanted do become one of us,
and how do you miss those days when you were
a puppet with no strings
and now, you do have strings!
Now you can't move an inch if there isn't someone above you
to order you around and pull your strings
Now you people won't laugh at you anymore
you're not a clown anymore
but how many strings you have!
It was your own fault, so now why are you complaining?
You became just like one of us
From the ambushes of the Cat and a Fox
you always managed to get out
but now, you risk way more!
Now you can't move an inch if there isn't someone above you
to order you around and pull your strings
And now that you think like one of us
you won't sell your textbooks anymore
like you did that day
to buy a ticket and go in
Fire-Eater's theater
now, you will actually read those books!
Go on, go on, read them all
learn those books by heart
it says there that the wise an the righteous
are those who make history
they make war, war is a serious thing
buffoons and puppets, they will never make it.
It was your own choice, so now why are you complaining?
You became just like one of us
before, you were a buffoon, a wooden puppet
but now that you are normal
how absurd is the game you play!